After an unknown amount of time, the giant fish suddenly stopped spinning, and he was spat onto the shore by a strong thrust.

"Ugh!"

Liu Zheng knelt on the ground, dry heaving continuously at the Underwater River.

"Here."

The Fisherman handed him a black medicine pill.

Liu Zheng saw no reason to doubt, so he tilted his head back and swallowed it. The dizziness and nausea immediately subsided significantly.

"Did you prepare this just to make a fool out of me?"

He questioned suspiciously.

"You're not that important. This medicine was for myself. I get dizzy when riding this thing when I'm not feeling well."

The Fisherman replied.

"Then why did you make me sit on it?"

"Check your phone."

The Fisherman suggested.

Liu Zheng took out his phone to check; only three minutes had passed.

"Fast enough for you, right?"

The Fisherman said proudly.

"It is indeed fast."

He had to admit.

Even if Liu Zheng floored the gas pedal the whole way, it would take at least ten minutes to drive to Meide Private School.

"There's something even faster."

The Fisherman kicked him, sending him straight into the sewer passage.

"Damn Fisherman, must be taking revenge."

Liu Zheng cursed as he climbed up, then went up the ladder.

Once at the top, he pounded the manhole cover hard with the Rusted Knife.

Soon, the manhole cover was moved aside from above.

"Mr. Liu, come on up."

Two high school students reached out to pull him up.

"What's your name?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"I'm Robert, you can just call me Big Radish."

The one with the square face said.

"I'm Zhang Zhuangzhuang, you can call me Lao Wan."

The really robust-looking one said.

"Oh?"

He looked at Lao Wan pointedly.

"Big Radish" is easy to understand, a straightforward pun, but "Lao Wan" can lead to many interesting thoughts.

"Mr. Liu, don't misunderstand, my sexual orientation is quite normal. They call me Lao Wan because my hook is bent. If you don't believe me, take a look."

Lao Wan said, starting to undo his pants.

"No need, my sexual orientation is also quite normal."

Liu Zheng hurriedly stopped him.

"Where is the principal's office?"

He asked.

"Over there, we'll take you."

Lao Wan pointed to a building that resembled an office building.

"Will it affect you?"

Liu Zheng expressed his concern.

"We'll walk in front, and Mr. Liu can just follow us. Taking a stroll doesn't break the school rules, does it? The school rules don't say we have to act as security guards either."

Big Radish chuckled.

As the brainy types among the second generation of the rich, school rules were their foundational course.

"Alright then, lead the way."

Liu Zheng tilted his chin.

"Got it!"

Big Radish and Lao Wan walked side by side ahead, not only gesturing animatedly but also wearing strange smiles, like ghost soldiers clearing the path.

Who could blame them, causing trouble in school before was at most fighting classmates, cursing teachers, or pulling pranks in front of the principal's office—just petty mischief.

With the reputation of the master whose story had reached their ears, it was possible the school's administration could be wiped out this time.

Thinking about the grand spectacle they were about to witness, both wanted to start somersaulting.

Luckily, the remaining rationality kept them from doing something that bizarre.

Guided by the two, Liu Zheng reached the entrance of the administration building.

"Mr. Liu, will you need us to do anything later?"

Lao Wan was itching to act.

"No need, just wait and enjoy the show."

He shook his head and strode into the administration building.

The sound of his footsteps startled the security guard playing on his phone; he looked up and immediately noticed Liu Zheng's uniform.

"Someone! Someone! A delivery guy from the Bloody Restaurant has broken in!"

The security guard grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted loudly.

But Liu Zheng didn't stop him and let him summon a large group of security guards.

"Are you leaving on your own, or should we carry you out?"

The leading security guard spun the riot baton in his hand, asking maliciously.

"I am a relative of Feng Mo Wei, a student from Class 12 (17th year). Her guardian, Feng Mo Shiro, heard she got involved in a student poisoning incident, so he fully authorized me to handle the related matters."

"This is the letter of authorization he personally wrote."

Liu Zheng waved the letter of authorization in the air.

"Feng Mo Wei?"

Upon hearing this name, the security leader's face changed.

"Does our school have this student? We shouldn't, right?"

He rolled his eyes and asked the person beside him.

"Haven't heard of it."

"Seems like we don't."

The implication was so obvious; it was hard for the other security guards to pretend they didn't understand.

"Alright, then I'll ask people from the Ministry of Education if your school has such a student."

Liu Zheng sneered.

"Ridiculous, as a delivery man, do you even know which way the Ministry of Education's door opens?"

The security leader mocked.

"I don't need to know; a phone call will do."

He took out his phone.

"Call then. If you can get through, I'll call you grandpa today."

The security leader sneered.

"I don't want a stupid grandson like you."

Liu Zheng retorted and dialed 4399.

"Brother Biao, do you really have to call this guy grandpa? He doesn't seem to be faking it."

A security guard whispered to the security leader.

"If I must, I will. It's not like I'll lose a piece of meat. The principal said, for the next half hour, we absolutely can't let anyone get to the tenth floor. Delay as much as possible."

The security leader also whispered back.

"Hey, they said not to let anyone up to the tenth floor for half an hour, they want to buy time."

Panda suddenly shouted.

"Hmm?"

Liu Zheng raised his head and saw the surprised expression on the security leader's face.

"Brother 4399, I'll contact you later."

He hung up the phone, a cold smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

"The school's security is indeed clever, but over-smartness brings its own doom."

He drew his Dragon Scale Blade, flames of rage burning fiercely.

"Crush them."

With that, Liu Zheng flung Panda toward the security leader with a tentacle and lunged forward like an arrow released from a bow.

"Guys, let's take down this delivery man, and the principal will reward us!"

The security leader, realizing he was exposed, dropped the act and rushed at Liu Zheng wielding the riot baton.

In an instant, the two sides clashed in the wide hall.

King against king, general against general, the Dragon Scale Blade locked its sight on the riot baton.

After a brief slicing through potato-like sensation, the baton, made of alloy inside and rubber outside, was cut in half by the Dragon Scale Blade, its momentum carrying forward toward the security leader's collarbone.

A solid hit would surely slice him diagonally into two halves.

"What a fast blade!"

The security leader's pupils slightly dilated.

Though this riot baton was industrial, the school, being wealthy, bought the top-quality ones. Breaking it with one stroke is unbelievable; even sawing it with an electric saw would take time.

Truly the infamous Bloody Restaurant, even a random deliveryman is so powerful.

However, Brother Biao isn't a pushover either.

Back in the day in Jianghu, he was quite the ruthless fellow; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to keep this rough bunch of security guards in line.

"Today I'll show you ten percent of my power so you understand all the shouts of 'Brother Biao' weren't for nothing!"

"Predator Spirit!"

The security leader shouted, a gust of foul wind suddenly rising.

"Awoo!"

Accompanied by a howl that sounded like both a wolf's and a lion's roar, a beastly phantom appeared behind him, illuminated by a red glow.

The beast bore a striking resemblance to a tiger, yet it had no black stripes. Its entire coat was brown or tawny.

Its appearance was quite ragged; not a single patch of fur was intact, one fang was broken, and its tail was only half left.

Nonetheless, as its jet-black pupils swept over the crowd, everyone couldn't help but feel instinctual fear—fear of a top predator.

A tiger bears three cubs, among which there will be a Biao, the fiercest and most savage, capable of eating its own siblings.

A tigress, to prevent the Biao from harming other offspring, will drive it out of the den, leaving it to fend for itself.

Many Biaos die young, but if one survives through countless hardships, it becomes the most fearsome beast in the mountains and forests.

"Clang!"

The security leader, now merged with the beast's phantom, blocked the blade with his sharp claws.

Metal clashed with metal, sparks flew, illuminating the eyes of both men.